Post by Tiamate on Nov 11, 2005 16:02:43 GMT -5
(Revamping this because, A) I haven't seen Dessan in a while and B) I happen to like the new version of Tia, thank you very much. ;D
Plus, if he does show back up, I have a backstory that I think will work...As long as he's not too miffed at me.)
username: traycon3
age: 16
How many of the books have you read: *Takes a deep breath* Well, I've read 54 Animorphs, 4 Megamorphs, 2 Alternamorphs, 3 Chronicles, and the only Visser book. *Starts breathing again*
character applying for: A made-up named Tiamate and her acorable Yeerk friend Norpo.
Yeerk:
Name: Norpo 697
Rank: Yeerk Rebellion
Previous Hosts: Electronics Teacher at the Tech High School and a Taxxon before that.
Personality: He pretty much ignores his host, letting her go about her business. He actually spends most of his time in a fish bowl, next to his host's computer. He's a genius, even in Yeerk standards, when it comes to computers. He's managed to construct a working eye and a working arm. Granted the arm has only one hand and the eye goes on the fritz every once in a while, but he's planing on working out the bugs once the mouth is finished. As of yet, he's able to whistle.
To communicate, however, he either types on the computer or talks to her in her head.
History: He's always loved technology, so when the opportunity to go to a primitive planet with some technology arose, he jumped on it, so to speak.
After a run-in with Visser Twenty-Five, he got in the visser's good graces. As it was, the visser would soon be changing hosts. So, Norpo was given Tia.
Host:
Name: Tiamate Morgan
Age: 18
Physical Description: Standing no taller than 5'4", she's the image of average. She was not heavily endowed and, aside from her hot pink and brown hair, she's the type of person who would blend into a crowd. She has tan skin, due to activities in the sun, and a piercing glare. Her hazel eyes flash behind silver-rimmed glasses when upset.
She's a quiet, paranoid vegetarian, who often is seen talking to herself.
History: She was the host of Visser Twenty-Five, that much was true. However, that changed about a year ago. She has been living on an Indian Reservation, which gave her a dark tan.
She swapped Yeerks because Visser Twenty-Five did not want to deal with her mother, a doctor, and the rest of her life, along with an attempt to lug along a portable Yeerk Pool with no explanation.
However, after coming back, this strait A student's grades began slipping, especially because of the loss of her mother during the trip. That, and the fact that a Yeerk wasn't doing all her homework anymore.
As it is, she still is a member of the Sharing, having to keep up appearances. She volunteers often and has recently gotten a job at the mall. The Cinnabun, to be exact.
Sample Post:Norpo whistled, licking Tiamate's lips. "That was close."
<What was?> Tia mumbled, now semi-conscious.
<Visser Three. Some stupid low ranker broke a disk.>
<Don't insult yourself,> the human teased wearily. <Any progress on your "mission"?>
<Not as of yet. In truth I've got to finish downloading this information onto a disk for the visser.> The Yeerk yawned, covering his host's mouth with a tan hand. <You need to get more sleep. This body can't take much more of this.>
<I would if someone, no names mind you, would stop running off at midnight on some forsaken mission and returning at four in the morning. You know I can't sleep if my body's on the move,> she replied irritably. <So what's on the disk anyway?>
<Pictures of Visser One,> he remarked casually, smiling as his host started cracking up. <No, it's just some important information. I really didn't read it.> He ejected the disk, turning around.
<What happened in here?> Tia questioned quietly, noticing the pool of blood.
<The low-ranker was punished for breaking the disk. Just be lucky it wasn't us.> He paused, letting his host mutter a brief prayer of thanks to no one in particular. <I'm going to let you have control now, as long as we don't interact with anyone high ranking.>
<Works for me.> She could feel him release her body to her and she sagged slightly from fatigue. She rubbed her eyes, knocking her glasses slightly askew. "Now what?" she questioned retorically.
--Copied from a role play on A:NB
Together We Fight.
Plus, if he does show back up, I have a backstory that I think will work...As long as he's not too miffed at me.)
username: traycon3
age: 16
How many of the books have you read: *Takes a deep breath* Well, I've read 54 Animorphs, 4 Megamorphs, 2 Alternamorphs, 3 Chronicles, and the only Visser book. *Starts breathing again*
character applying for: A made-up named Tiamate and her acorable Yeerk friend Norpo.
Yeerk:
Name: Norpo 697
Rank: Yeerk Rebellion
Previous Hosts: Electronics Teacher at the Tech High School and a Taxxon before that.
Personality: He pretty much ignores his host, letting her go about her business. He actually spends most of his time in a fish bowl, next to his host's computer. He's a genius, even in Yeerk standards, when it comes to computers. He's managed to construct a working eye and a working arm. Granted the arm has only one hand and the eye goes on the fritz every once in a while, but he's planing on working out the bugs once the mouth is finished. As of yet, he's able to whistle.
To communicate, however, he either types on the computer or talks to her in her head.
History: He's always loved technology, so when the opportunity to go to a primitive planet with some technology arose, he jumped on it, so to speak.
After a run-in with Visser Twenty-Five, he got in the visser's good graces. As it was, the visser would soon be changing hosts. So, Norpo was given Tia.
Host:
Name: Tiamate Morgan
Age: 18
Physical Description: Standing no taller than 5'4", she's the image of average. She was not heavily endowed and, aside from her hot pink and brown hair, she's the type of person who would blend into a crowd. She has tan skin, due to activities in the sun, and a piercing glare. Her hazel eyes flash behind silver-rimmed glasses when upset.
She's a quiet, paranoid vegetarian, who often is seen talking to herself.
History: She was the host of Visser Twenty-Five, that much was true. However, that changed about a year ago. She has been living on an Indian Reservation, which gave her a dark tan.
She swapped Yeerks because Visser Twenty-Five did not want to deal with her mother, a doctor, and the rest of her life, along with an attempt to lug along a portable Yeerk Pool with no explanation.
However, after coming back, this strait A student's grades began slipping, especially because of the loss of her mother during the trip. That, and the fact that a Yeerk wasn't doing all her homework anymore.
As it is, she still is a member of the Sharing, having to keep up appearances. She volunteers often and has recently gotten a job at the mall. The Cinnabun, to be exact.
Sample Post:Norpo whistled, licking Tiamate's lips. "That was close."
<What was?> Tia mumbled, now semi-conscious.
<Visser Three. Some stupid low ranker broke a disk.>
<Don't insult yourself,> the human teased wearily. <Any progress on your "mission"?>
<Not as of yet. In truth I've got to finish downloading this information onto a disk for the visser.> The Yeerk yawned, covering his host's mouth with a tan hand. <You need to get more sleep. This body can't take much more of this.>
<I would if someone, no names mind you, would stop running off at midnight on some forsaken mission and returning at four in the morning. You know I can't sleep if my body's on the move,> she replied irritably. <So what's on the disk anyway?>
<Pictures of Visser One,> he remarked casually, smiling as his host started cracking up. <No, it's just some important information. I really didn't read it.> He ejected the disk, turning around.
<What happened in here?> Tia questioned quietly, noticing the pool of blood.
<The low-ranker was punished for breaking the disk. Just be lucky it wasn't us.> He paused, letting his host mutter a brief prayer of thanks to no one in particular. <I'm going to let you have control now, as long as we don't interact with anyone high ranking.>
<Works for me.> She could feel him release her body to her and she sagged slightly from fatigue. She rubbed her eyes, knocking her glasses slightly askew. "Now what?" she questioned retorically.
--Copied from a role play on A:NB
Together We Fight.
Boys. They just don't get it, do they?))
Yeah...Well, I'll work on it when I'm not flaking on homework. ;D